Mr. Lu, don't abuse me, Madam really won't give you andrology treatment

Chapter 43 First Encounter

It's another day, nine o'clock in the morning.

Qiao Yin sat in front of the computer, looked at Shengling Group's brand-new firewall, and stopped moving.

Who made this firewall?

She has been fighting with the Shengling Group for four days, and there is no one who can fight.

How could such a high-level firewall be established suddenly?
Did Lu Lingche make the move himself?

She has been tossing about the Shengling Group for the past few days, so of course she didn't touch their secrets, but it's just incidental to glance at the irrelevant information occasionally.

So it was easy for her to know about Lu Lingche's business trip to Finland, and also knew that he was back today.

It's just that she didn't expect that Lu Lingche's level was so high.

She can break through the new firewall, but it will take at least a week.

It's been too long, and now Qiao Yin is overwhelmed by debts. She still needs to do the work that Yan Xing gave her to make money. She will not do this kind of loss-making business.

Isn't Lu Lingche's major in university the most useless philosophy?

His computer skills are so high?

Speaking of which, Qiao Yin University chose to major in computer science because it was influenced by Lu Lingche.

Five years ago, when I met Lu Lingche for the first time, she was in her third year of high school.

That day was the weekend, Mrs. Lu was rescued by her grandmother after going out to play, fainted and fell into a coma. Lu Mingzhen brought his two sons to the door to thank her in person.

The eldest son, Lu Shengqing, is considerate, gentle and friendly.

The second son, Lu Lingche, was the complete opposite of his elder brother. He was indifferent from the beginning to the end, with an aura of keeping strangers close to him. He didn't respond to others talking to him, and he seemed out of tune with the whole world.

The old lady escaped from death and recovered her life, Lu Shengqing wept with joy, and filially served the old man with every possible care.

But Lu Lingche didn't even shed a tear, he didn't even show an expression, let alone serve the old lady, he stood far away.

That night, Mrs. Lu stayed at her grandmother's house because of her unstable condition.

The one who stayed with her was Lu Lingche.

Lu Mingzhen took his eldest son back to the city, because the next day was Monday, and they had to go to work in the group.

That night was also the beginning of Qiao Yin's five-year relationship.

Lu Lingche's appearance was too outstanding. At that time, he was 22 years old, and he had just faded away. He was tall and noble, with outstanding temperament, and handsome features, so even though he was indifferent, Qiao Yin couldn't help peeking at him and approaching him.

He must have discovered that she was peeping, but he just didn't bother to pay attention to her.

He didn't speak all afternoon and all night. If the old lady hadn't said that he could speak, Qiao Yin would have thought he was dumb.

Until she made him a cup of tea.

He almost spat it out, and blurted out: "What, it's so bad!"

Qiao Yin smiled, he talked to her, and only to her.

He has such a nice voice!

She explained: "This is my grandmother's homemade tea, which contains a little herbal medicine for improving eyesight and nourishing the liver, so the taste is a bit strange, and many people can't drink it. But don't worry, this is really good for the eyes, I think You always look at your phone and computer, so I made this for you."

He looked at her hesitantly for a while, then drank the whole cup of tea.

He didn't waste her heart because the food was bad, so her favor for him increased dramatically.

Then he continued to stare at his laptop, his slender fingers flying over the keyboard, watching Qiao Yin fascinated.

He is so handsome!

She asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

"write the code."

"What's the use of writing this?"

"omnipotent."

"so smart?!"

"Correct."

"Then I want to learn this too, can you teach me?"

"No."

"Forget it if you don't teach, when I go to college, I will learn this!"

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(End of this chapter)